You know what I just realized??

recoveryisbeautiful:

I’ve always had a really hard time asking for help… I like to do things on my own, I like that feeling of accomplishment, of earning things by working hard… of not needing to depend on anyone.

But asking for help IS taking matters into your own hands. It doesn’t mean you’re doing any less on your own… it means you’re doing everything YOU can to get what you need or to where you need to be.

thinkivykink:

superhighschoolevelkitty:

can’t decide how i feel about this
i’m attracted to it but also like no
Sir would never so i guess it’s a nonissue

Sir waterboards me in the shower sometimes.

Like we’ll be taking a shower and he’ll get behind me and grab my hair and make me put my face right in the stream of the water and he’ll hold me there.

So I’m like glurg ugh cough and he finds it hilarious.

And maybe it makes me a little wet. Maybe.

thinkivykink:

“You know sometimes I scream behind my gag, right?” I asked him. “Like when you’re hurting me. Sometimes I literally scream.”

He grinned. “Yeah. I know.”

thinkivykink:

nankingdecade:

“Good morning, sweet doll. Did you sleep well?”

Um hi I had this in my drafts so I guess it’s a really good thing we’re dating then.

thinkivykink:

Five dayyyys.

thinkivykink:

So maybe sometimes I find pacifiers kind of intriguing.

another excruciating day of edging

Beautifully written. I felt every word (in all the right places).

la-mieux-sub:

By the time yesterday morning came around, I was so far on the edge that I thought I was going to fall off. There was a part of me, my cunt, that didn’t want to be teased anymore. Even if I wasn’t touching it, it ached for release.

So my morning was different. I lied there,…

Happy birthday to me, eventually…

I have been orgasm denying myself since before Thanksgiving, all for today, my birthday.

Over the course of the day, I’m going to edge once for each year I’ve lived (26).

Then, maybe, I’ll have him fuck my brains out.

I like to think this is slightly more sophisticated than all those spanks and the pinch, though I’m not saying no to those, either.

(This is my first real orgasm denial experiment. This morning I woke up to a dream of him kissing my neck like cunnilingus funtimes. I am wet wet wet. Hoping to make it to 26.)